The Spiritual Resurrection Immortal Beast Arrives

Chapter 14 Scribbled Cooperation

The head of Jin Mingzong, who was the most temperamental, was so angry that he held his flying sword and blasted a Jin Mingzong Golden Thunder Jue directly on the place on the ground where black smoke was constantly rising.

At that time, none of the cultivators from the Star-Moon Realm thought that there would be anything that could threaten their existence in this world with such desolate aura.

until……

Regarding this past incident, the cultivators who experienced it personally at that time kept silent.

As an ordinary outer disciple of the Immortal Beast Sect, Ming Qing naturally didn't know what happened.

He only knew that ten years ago, the head of the Immortal Beast Sect and two elders who went to the wasteland with other sects immediately retreated for two years after returning to the Immortal Beast Sect.

At the same time, the head of Tianyan Dao announced that he would take back the title of Tianyue Realm.

That world is a wasteland of mortals who have completely abandoned the cultivation of the true way and made their own environment messy. It is not worthy of the name of Tianyue.

Ordinary comprehension, big disappointment.

The wasteland is full of mortals, whose lifespan is only tens of years, and it is rare for them to be a hundred years old. Most of them are not as strong as the meat chickens raised by them outside the sect, which are specially eaten by exotic animals. How can they cooperate with the cultivation of the star-moon world.

But for some reason, in the past few years, they have been reluctant to deal with the cultivation sects of mortals in the wasteland, and they have sent out disciples one after another to trade and cooperate with them using the sect's most simple skills and the cheapest raw materials.

Mingqing is such an unlucky person.

He didn't want to waste any more time.

Fortunately, the person contacted for this mission was honest and did not delay him for too long.

It is said that a disciple of the Outer Sect of Qing Pingzong was ordered to come to the wasteland, but the other party was not waiting at the appointed place.

The disciple of the Qingping sect's outer sect couldn't bear to stay any longer, so he waved his sleeves and left angrily.

Qing Pingzong also didn't like the neglect of ordinary people in the wasteland, and completely withdrew the projects that he was unwilling to cooperate with before.

Ming Qing's gaze swept across the surroundings like lightning, and stayed on the geranium tree with the nest of exotic birds hanging on it for a few more seconds, then his eyes fell on Qin Xu again.

He nodded and said something casually.

"It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care whether Qin Xu would answer.

Touching the storage bag at his waist, he casually pulled out a book with a navy blue cover.

This is the outermost layer of Zongmen Library Pavilion, the lowest-level method of raising and controlling animals, "Spiritual Qi Art of Controlling Beasts".

To practice "Beast Controlling Spiritual Qi Art", there are many low-level beasts that need to be fed, but the efficiency of condensing spiritual energy is very low, so even the outer disciples who are just getting started will not choose this kind of beast control method.

It is one of the trading agreements reached between Zongmen and the mortals in the wasteland country.

Ming Qing waved his hand seemingly lightly, and the brocade-covered training book fell to the ground, but there was a strong wave of air.

The air wave was rapid and strong, and it rushed straight to Qin Xu's front. Even Qin Xu's foot was solid, but he couldn't resist the wind and wave. His body swayed and he took three steps back.

Ming Qing didn't pay attention to the resistance and struggle of the mortals in front of him. He didn't even keep his eyes on Qin Xu for a second. His figure swirled, light as a swallow, and floated on the back of the gray wolf-shaped beast.

He smiled and gently stroked the big head of the wolf-shaped riding beast, and said affectionately: "Baby Baiyue, let's go home quickly. The old Master Qin uncle will sort out the ancient books of the outer sect in the library tomorrow, so don't miss it."

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo..." The wolf-shaped riding beast shook its thick silver-gray fur, raised its head to the sky and let out a few strange calls, then jumped up, as fast as lightning, into the huge star-shaped white cloud on the top of the banyan tree.

As the star-shaped white clouds gradually rose, the bright sunlight returned to Qin Xu's head.

The whole world seemed to return to the familiar tranquility, and the hustle and bustle of the road sounded again.

Qin Xu's tense heart relaxed slightly, and only now did he feel the stiffness of his knuckles.

When he let go of his fingers, he realized that unconsciously, the palm was deeply bloodstained by nails.

It took no more than 2 minutes to meet the cultivators of the Immortal Beast Sect, but it felt extremely long.

Only by facing it in person can we feel that the gap between the immortal and the ordinary is like a moat.

Qin Xu didn't pick up the comprehension classics on the ground.

He took out his police mobile phone and was about to make a call when a call from Zhao Yunpeng appeared on the phone screen.

"Xiao Qin, the collaborator of the Immortal Beast Sect has left?" The traffic police brigade is not far from here, and Zhao Yunpeng should already know the situation here.

When calling Qin Xu immediately, it is obvious that he needs to obtain more accurate information from the person concerned.

Qin Xu didn't say much about his physical and psychological discomfort, but only briefly described the behavior of this middle-aged cultivator.

"Okay," Zhao Yunpeng's voice on the other end of the receiver was much more relaxed. He slowed down his speech and said with a smile, "Xiao Qin, you have done an excellent job this time. Now there will be scholars who are responsible for the study of classics. Go to the Planning Institute. Oh, no, it's renamed now.

"I understand." Qin Xu said with a glance at the immaculately-stained classics of the Immortal Beast Sect that fell on the ground.

"By the way," Zhao Yunpeng said in a low voice again, "Before they come, backup and take pictures, and I will submit it to the leadership of the bureau."

"Okay." Qin Xu replied without any surprise.

"In the past two days, special funds will come out of the bureau's account. You are responsible for the preliminary arrangements of the Fairy Beast Cooperation Research Institute. If you need to be reimbursed, please contact me directly."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xu walked over and picked up the book that was at least three centimeters thick and light in his hand.

The material is as soft as cloth, about the weight of a few feathers, the surface color is soft and delicate, the background color of the page is very light yellow, matte and pleasing to the eye, the font is carbon black, and the graphics are clear.

Qin Xu took out his phone, opened the camera software, and started taking pictures.

Cover, focus.

Ok?
Qin Xu looked at the camera and blinked.

In the lens, there is a blank.

Looking away from the camera, he looked at the cover of the classic again.

The cover is written in characters very similar to Xiaozhuan, written in the same charcoal black brush and ink. Qin Xu has not studied this kind of ancient characters specifically, so he can only vaguely see a "red" character.

Can't take pictures to record the classics in the cultivation world?
Qin Xu continued to flip through, no matter which page, whether it was text or pictures, it could not be recorded by the camera.

Qin Xu put down his phone and could only call Zhao Yunpeng.

"What?" Director Zhao obviously didn't know that there was such a thing as a classic. He was taken aback, and then said immediately, "Okay, I'll report to the higher-ups. I'll send someone to send a copy machine over in the afternoon, and you can try it again. The relevant researcher should arrive tomorrow. If it doesn't work, we'll make a copy of it."

At the end of the call, Qin Xu noticed that Director Zhao didn't mention taking away the book of the Immortal Beast Sect at all.

I don't know what's hidden inside.

Qin Xu patted the dust on his body, raised his hand slightly, glanced at the sky where the nebula disappeared, pursed his lips, and looked down at the classic in his hand.

Standing in front of a cultivator, isn't it like facing the Earth Blue Star in the Star-Moon Realm?
"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin, are you okay?"

The Design Institute, no, it should be said that the big iron gate of the Fairy and Beast Cooperation Research Institute was shaken by Xu Longfan a few times, interrupting Qin Xu's meditation.

Qin Xu came back to his senses, shook his head, and walked over to open the door for him.

　Everyone asked, is this world a continuation of the previous world? No, you can think of it as a parallel world. In another world, the criminal policeman Qin Xu did not meet the old master Qin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)